The night is cold and lonely, when you're gone. Sometimes I'm still awake, to greet the dawn.
It's only in my dreams, that I can hold you near. And all those empty feelings, just seem to disappear. Two warm entwining bodies, merge together into one. Come kiss me softly, as we rise to meet the sun.
Then I open my eyes, with those feelings still inside. Just another sweet dream, and you're still gone.
Comments (5)
But How Much Time Must I Wait Before Her Eye's Are Before Me.
John
Wonderfully emotive write"!!!
Been there, and am still "Here"!
Excellent Job!
Robert
John